In the glen where shadows play,
Fairies dance in soft moonâs ray.
Whispers ride on the cool night air,
Tiny wings flutter without a care.
Crystal dewdrops catch the light,
Sparkling dreams take their flight.
Laughter echoes through the trees,
Woven with the evening breeze.
Petals glisten under skies,
Magic blooms before our eyes.
Mysteries in the forest deep,
Guarded secrets fairies keep.
In this realm of gentle grace,
Time slows in this sacred space.
Hidden paths and fairy lore,
Invite us to explore once more.